With Dao Xin fully completed, Wang Chen suddenly seemed to be relieved of a heavy burden.

The whole person is much more relaxed.

In fact, his Taoism is quite rogue, and he has the essence of Huang Xue.

However, for a traveler from a modern civilized society, such a way of thinking is most suitable for him.

"I only do what I think is right!"

This will not conflict with the three views formed by Wang Chen's more than 20 years of life in his previous life.

And with such belief, Wang Chen was able to subdue the dragon in his heart so that it would no longer cause trouble!

He began to take stock of the rewards of the adventure.

In the storage bag of the black-faced monk, Wang Chen released hundreds of spirits and thousands of broken spirits.

Nothing but spirit stones!

There is no doubt that these spirit stones were all obtained from the other party's "selling" of rice seeds.

All of them were stained with the flesh and blood of low-level monks like him.

Damn these guys!

Wang Chen's righteous indignation was not only aimed at the deputy of the new village chief.

He knew that the other party was just a young man.

It's just a vicious dog raised by those big people above.

But if you are bitten by a dog, you have to beat him to death!

The other storage bag contained mostly bits and pieces, including talismans, pills, spirits, rice, and animal meat.

The only magic weapon is the standard Yanling Saber of the Outer Sect.

Wang Chen himself owns a magic knife of this kind.

It's worthless and can't be sold.

But the combined value of the two storage bags is worth thousands of spirit stones.

Wang Chen is stored in a storage bag.

He now has as many as five storage bags on hand, and many things can be stored separately.

After dealing with the loot, Wang Chen took out the Qianji Transformation again.

This mask is quite wicked.

When he played the role of Zhishen monk before, he completely substituted into it, feeling as if he really became the desperate Lu Tisha who was forced to go to Liangshan.

That punch unleashed endless grievances!

And that poem...

Wang Chen didn't think his acting skills were so strong.

He suspected that there was something mysterious about this mask, but he hadn't dug it out yet.

At this time, Wang Chen made a new discovery on the Immortal Cultivation Panel.

[Thousand Machine Transformation (Seal): 104/100000]

The breaking points actually increased by 100 points!

When Qianjibian first started, the breaking point was 3 points.

Wang Chen once tried to drop 1 point of human virtue, but it turned into 4 points.

And then completely give up.

A total of 100,000 unsealed points, he will not be able to accumulate them until the Year of the Monkey?

Just seal it, as long as you can change your appearance.

I didn't expect to get 100 points after just pretending this time.

Although compared with the total amount of 100,000, it is no different from a drop in the bucket, but this undoubtedly gave Wang Chen the hope of cracking this piece of equipment!

After thinking about it, Wang Chen put the Qianji Transformation Mask back into the storage bag.

Then add 1 point to your soul attribute.

【Spirit: 3+11】

The realm of the black-faced monk is the fifth level of Qi training, and the disciple of Ling Zhitang is the sixth level of Qi training.

The two gave Wang Chen a total of 11 points of heavenly power.

Since Gengu and Comprehension have been added twice, it is estimated that 100 points of Heavenly Skill will be needed for the third time.

So he resolutely smashed the heavenly skills he had just acquired on the soul that had only been added once.

The higher the soul attribute, the sharper the perception, and can even foresee the coming of danger.

And Wang Chen felt that he could condense his Dao heart so smoothly.

It is directly related to his high soul points!

You can't go wrong with it.

Putting on a set of clean clothes, Wang Chen left the secret room and returned to the ground room.

He went to the house of the neighbor Lao Suntou.

Previously, Old Suntou's family was also severely damaged, so he had to go and visit him out of reason.

See if anyone needs help.

The door of Lao Suntou's house was knocked down, and the courtyard was a mess.

Wang Chen knocked on the intact door and asked loudly, "Uncle Sun, are you at home?"

After a while, a woman with red and swollen eyes hurried out from the back room.

It was Mrs. Lee.

Seeing Wang Chen, she hurried forward to salute: "I have seen Master Xian."

It has been a while since Mrs. Li took her son to live with Uncle Sun.

Of course he knew Wang Chen.

Her voice was hoarse.

Wang Chen replied, "Auntie, are you all right?"

Li immediately burst into tears.

Wang Chen suddenly felt bad: "He's gone?"

Mrs. Li quickly wiped away her tears, shook her head and said, "He was seriously injured, and he still hasn't woken up yet."

Wang Chen said in a deep voice, "Take me to see it!"

In the room, he saw Uncle Sun lying unconscious on the bed.

The old Ling Zhifu's face was like gold paper, and there was still a little blood on his nose and mouth. It seemed that he was in a very bad condition.

And Li's son sat aside with dull eyes, half of his face was swollen.

Wang Chen frowned: "Why don't you call a doctor?"

Old Sun's head is injured like this, it is estimated that taking the healing pill will not have much effect.

Li said with tears: "The Lingshi at home have all been replaced with rice seeds."

Wang Chen immediately took out ten yuan and handed it to her: "You go to the doctor immediately, and I will pay for the diagnosis and treatment."

There are doctors stationed in dozens of guards in the Yunyang sect's outer sect.

In addition, there are also some medical students in the neighborhood.

But if you invite them to come for treatment, you must get a spirit stone.

Mrs. Li didn't have a spirit stone, so she could only watch the old grandson suffer.

Wang Chen helped pay this fee not only because of the relationship between the two parties.

These spirit stones originally belonged to the latter!

Mrs. Li hesitated: "But..."

It's not easy for anyone now.

Mrs. Li knew more or less about the situation of Wang Chen's family, so she didn't have the nerve to take his spirit stone.

"nothing."

Wang Chen explained: "I have my uncle in the family to help me, and I can live on. It is important to save people, so go!"

"Thank you Master Immortal!"

Mrs. Li didn't hesitate anymore, and quickly took the Lingshi and went out to ask for a doctor.

Wang Chen stayed behind, and melted a healing pill with mountain spring water and gave it to the old grandson.

It may not be symptomatic, but at least it can hang your life.

Seeing that Li's son was also injured, he was also given a pill.

Wang Chen doesn't want to repay, as long as his conscience can pass.

Not long after, a doctor was invited by Mrs. Li.

The other party checked the condition of the old grandson, and performed bone setting surgery for the latter to treat internal injuries.

The old grandson quickly woke up.

Just temporarily speechless.

He was lucky.

Although he was beaten badly, his life was not in danger.

After the doctor left, Wang Chen gave Li Shi another five yuan to consecrate her: "Make up for the uncle."

There's only so much he can do to help.

At most, he will only help the old grandson.

Otherwise, revealing flaws and attracting suspicion, then the Xingwei Liangtang is not a vegetarian!

Naturally, Mrs. Li is very grateful.

After seeing off Wang Chen, she went back to the room and sat on the bed, wiping her tears and said, "This time, it's really thanks to the little brother of the Wang family, otherwise the slave family really doesn't know what to do."

"Those people in the guard should really be struck by lightning..."

Mrs. Li was rambling on, completely oblivious to the old grandson lying on the bed, with an extremely complex look on his bloodless old face! ——

The second one is delivered.

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